You are more active at night and you still can’t get your eyeliner right.
When your natural state is eating string cheese on the floor in your drawers:
When your other natural, default state is Just Fucking Can’t:
When bae suggests « we should leave the house » and you have to remind them it’s the weekend:
When you get caught up in your feelings, and a little existential, and you’re wondering how time passed you so fast, and how quickly your children have grown (you don’t have children):